Daming: Becoming a Jinyiwei at the beginning

Where is the palace? With several masters in charge, who has the ability to steal things from the palace?

Luo shook his head and said, "I don't know. Some people say it's Chu Liuxiang, the bandit commander in Jianghu, and others say it's Sikong Zhaixing. As for who it is, I haven't found out yet."

Pirate handsome?

Sikong Zhaixing?

Lin Mang froze for a moment.

Zhang Qianshan raised his wine glass and said with a light smile, "Brother Lin, don't think so much for now."

Lin Mang withdrew his mind, raised his glass and drank it down.

Several people exchanged cups and cups, and the relationship became closer unconsciously.

At first, everyone was a little reserved, but after a brief exchange, everyone also found that Lin Mang was not as rumored by the outside world.

As for men, when they go to the wine table, drink a few glasses of wine, talk about women, and they will soon become acquainted.

Zhang Qianshan said with a smile: "The outside world has rumored that you brother Lin is a murderous maniac, cold-blooded and ruthless. It seems that I have misunderstood you a lot."

Lin Mang said indifferently, "They are afraid of me, they are afraid of me, that's why they call me by this."

"That's right." Zhang Qianshan nodded with a smile, and suddenly said with a mysterious expression: "Brother Lin, do you know why I specially invited you here tonight?"

Lin Mang showed a questioning look on his face.

Cao Jie got up, walked to the window, opened the window, pointed to the bottom, and said with a smile, "Tonight, Lin Xian'er, the number one beauty on the first floor, will appear."

"It is said that tonight she will recruit a guest of honor."

The wine that Lin Mang had just drank suddenly spewed out.

Zhang Qianshan asked strangely: "Brother Lin, do you know him?"

"I don't know." Lin Mang wiped his mouth with a silk cloth and shook his head decisively.

Lin Mang took a sip of his wine, looked at the slightly excited faces, and persuaded, "Actors are ruthless, let alone girls from brothels."

"You guys better be careful."

It's fine if it's an ordinary brothel girl, but for Lin Xian'er, if she practices some yang-harvesting and yin-replenishing exercises, the bodies of these old brothers may be sucked dry.

Noticing Lin Mang's eyes, Cao Jie immediately said righteously: "Brother Lin, who do you think I am? I am definitely not a womanizer."

Lin Mang smiled without saying a word.

As long as you change your name, I will believe it.

After some chatting, these people are all good people, and they are indeed worth making friends with.

In the future, if he serves as the appeasement envoy, there will be less resistance.

After a while, there was a sudden lively noise from outside.

Immediately afterwards, the lights in the building dimmed suddenly.

Afterwards, beams of light were lit up and shone in the center of the stage.

Zhang Qianshan hurriedly said: "Brother Lin, come here quickly, the auction has begun."

Lin Mang picked up the jug, walked to the window, and looked down at the audience.

I saw a coquettishly dressed woman walking out on the stage, holding a tray in her hand.

A woman with a gentle face and graceful appearance came onto the stage and said softly, "Welcome everyone to the first floor tonight."

"Tonight's first auction is a famous sword with an asking price of 3 taels."

As soon as the woman's voice fell, people in the building quickly shouted prices.

Lin Mang sighed, "You're really rich."

Turning to look at Zhang Qianshan, he asked, "Master Zhang, can I ask what is lost in the palace?"

Zhang Qianshan said in a low voice: "A sacred fire order from Mingjiao."

Lin Mang was startled, and asked in surprise, "Why is that thing in the palace?"

Zhang Qianshan explained: "I heard that the material used to forge the Holy Fire Order is special, and the technique is extremely delicate. The casting master in the palace used it for reference, and then stayed in the palace."

"It's not that important. The main thing is that it was lost from the palace. His Majesty Longyan was furious and ordered to find it and track down the murderer."

"It's not easy for people from the Second East and West Factory to enter this place, so we can only track it down."

Lin Mang nodded slightly and looked down.

This session of practice has already produced three treasures.

However, among these lots, he saw an extremely special lot.

A girl!

Young girls under the age of 15.

Lin Mang was a little silent in his heart, he was not a soft-hearted person.

He is not qualified to say such a thing as a person who kills people everywhere.

But seeing such a scene, I still feel something in my heart.

"Heh!" Lin Mang laughed at himself and murmured, "Pretentious!"

As time goes by, the auction below seems to be drawing to a close.

A serving girl brought a tray.

"Everyone, the next one is the one I recently received on the first floor."

"Mingjiao—Holy Fire Order!"

"The asking price is 10 taels!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a silence in the field, and soon someone shouted: "12 taels!"

A few more people followed suit, but the enthusiasm was not high.

Zhang Qianshan jokingly said: "It seems that these people are not stupid."

"Few people dare to touch the things of Mingjiao."

In the room on the second floor, a voice sounded: "20 taels!"

Once the price was released, no one bid.

"make a deal!"

Lin Mang looked at the quickly closed window and said, "The second floor, number eight in yellow."

Several people looked at each other and praised: "Brother Lin has good eyesight."

Lin Mang put down his wine glass slowly, and said, "Let's go and arrest someone."

Several people were startled at the same time, Zhang Qianshan hesitated and said: "Do it on the first floor?"

"Brother Lin, hands are not allowed on the first floor."

Lin Mang held the knife in one hand and strode out.

"When will the rules be able to restrain Jin Yiwei!"

quiet……

Several people looked at each other and smiled bitterly silently.

However, they quickly chased after him, and had to admit that Lin Mang's words really cheered him up.

Several people walked down the stairs with vicious expressions on their faces, and quickly rushed towards the second floor.

Seeing several people rushing towards the box on the second floor with serious faces, the guards guarding the building immediately greeted them.

"Everyone, please stop!"

One of them scolded everyone with a bad expression, and said coldly: "Private fighting is prohibited on the first floor!"

Lin Mang flashed his token, and said coldly: "Jinyiwei is in charge, get out!"

It's just that those guards didn't intend to buy it at all.

"Jinyiwei can't do it either, this is the first floor!"

As a guard on the first floor, he was used to seeing dignitaries, so he was naturally proud.

What's more, in his opinion, this person is so young, he must be some kind of stunned young man.

A hint of amusement gradually appeared on Lin Mang's face.

"Pfft!"

The Xiuchun knife in Lin Mang's hand suddenly came out of its sheath, and was put back into the sheath with lightning speed.

An indistinct knife shadow remained in the air.

Lin Mang passed by.

Three steps later, red scars appeared on everyone's necks, and heads rolled off one by one.

The blood gushes like a column!

Zhang Qianshan and the others who were chasing after looked at the scene in front of them, and were stunned.

This resolute action made them see another side of Lin Mang.

It really is "Killing God"!

Sure enough, there is no staggered nickname in the world.

The expressions of the four moved slightly, and they hurriedly chased after them.

"Peng!"

Lin Mang kicked open the door of the Huangzihao room.

In the room, a maid was holding a tray, in which was the torch order.

In the room, there were two other people, both of whom were wearing cloaks, covering their faces.

Seeing the door being kicked open, one of them hurriedly reached out to grab the torch in the tray.

However, there was a figure that was faster than him.

Lin Mang's figure flickered, and the torch order in the tray was already in his hands.

Almost at the same time, a palm shot!

The figure in the cloak was furious, and at the same time he slapped him.

Terrifying true energy shock!

Peng!

There was a sound as if a huge rock was breaking, and the person who was fighting with Lin Mang groaned. He flew upside down and crashed into the wall of the room, even smashed through the wall, and flew straight out.

At this time, a graceful figure slowly walked on the stage of the building.

Wearing a red dress, everyone around cheered.

No covering veil seems to be able to hide her charm.

The long hair like a waterfall was draped over his shoulders, revealing an unspeakable allure all over his body.

Lin Xian'er!

Known as the first oiran in the first floor.

"winter!"

The figure falling to the ground from the second floor broke the atmosphere.

"Killed!"

Shouts of terror came from upstairs.

Suddenly, a violent voice sounded from the darkness.

"Friend, making trouble on the first floor, do you think the first floor is too low?"

Before the words were finished, many guards with knives rushed out from various places in the building. The leader was a man with a purple face and an unusually strong figure.